Chapter 236 It's You at the Critical Moment

In the cold wind outside the door, the father and son were having a conversation of loving father and filial son, but with a hidden dagger in their kindness.

In the warm living room inside the door, there was a strange atmosphere. The three brothers sat on the sofas on the side as a background, and at the corner of the stairs, an old man Ye was quietly lurking.

Feng Ruoxue pulled Ye Xunzhi to sit on the sofa, with a very sincere attitude:

"Zhizhi, can I call you that?"

"Of course."

"Great." Feng Ruoxue pulled Ye Xunzhi's hand up and down and shook it: "I thought you would dislike me."

"How could that be."

Ye Xunzhi kept a smile on her face, but it was not a lie, she really didn't dislike Feng Ruoxue.

On the contrary, I like this somewhat naive mother. She is very smart in research, but she is not very thoughtful in life. She just says whatever she thinks.

Feng Ruoxue frowned, thinking that she still had to save her son's face.

Although his first love was doomed to fail, they were classmates after all. They would meet each other every day in the future. If Ye Xunzhi didn't even give him a good look, then the son would be too pitiful.

Thinking of this, Feng Ruoxue took a deep breath and spoke:

"Zhizhi, don't take what I just said to heart. You can't take it seriously. I'll tell you the truth. The child actually has some problems with his brain."

Her words were like a machine gun:

"It may be because of his high IQ, which leads to frequent confusion in his language system. This may be because he didn't get enough nutrition during his development, so sometimes he likes to talk nonsense."

"Plus his flawed personality, I know he has many defects, but these many congenital problems are not his fault!"

Feng Ruoxue said earnestly: "So, my little son can be considered half a disabled person. How does the sentence go, as long as you have kindness and I have kindness, the world will be full of love."

"So if he comes to you to talk about a topic again, don't ignore him in the future, okay? We will do what we should do."

Ye Xunzhi was shocked by the wonderful smearing speech when he heard this.

[Wen Ruchu, you really are, you have a good mother~Mom~]

"Don't worry."

Ye Xunzhi wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "I won't ignore him."

"Zhizhi, I knew you were a good child!" Feng Ruoxue said emotionally.

Then she turned around with a proud look in her eyes and looked in the direction of the huge French window on the first floor of the living room.

Feng Ruoxue: Son, you see, Mom did it for you, and your classmates will not stay away from you because of this.

She made a mouth shape in a direction that Ye Xunzhi couldn't see: Don't thank Mom too much.

Seeing the three brothers of the Ye family: "..."

Ye Qian followed his mother's direction and looked towards the balcony, where Wen Ruchu had his hands and face pressed against the glass, his mouth wide open. He suspected that he could see his brother's stomach if he walked closer.

Ah, is it you, my childhood self? I'm happy again, brother, hahahahahahaha!!!

Behind Wen Ruchu, there was old man Wen who was laughing so hard that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and laughed into silent mode.

Feng Ruoxue saw her son's expression with his mouth wide open, and automatically understood that the other party had a temporary facial muscle disorder due to excessive emotion.

She was satisfied with the ratings and decided to help to the end, and to add bricks and tiles to her son's friendship:

"Don't worry, Zhizhi, you will never suffer a loss by making friends with Ruchu. The child's personality is like his father. I like this kind of man the most, a simple, easy-to-cheat, rich and easy-to-control man."

Ye Xiao couldn't help but turn his head to look at the glass window. This time, there was one more member in the army of glass stickers.

Uncle Wen opened his mouth as if he could swallow an elephant.

"Although it may be annoying at first, once they find a direction that can touch you, it will be very touching. Just like when the child's father was chasing me."

Feng Ruoxue showed a nostalgic look: "I won't say much about the specific process. I believe you young people don't like to hear it."

Everyone: No, why don't we like to hear it? You tell me in detail!

[In ancient times, there were three visits to the thatched cottage, and now there are three plans for Wen Lao Dad to chase his wife. ]

Everyone: Good little sister/granddaughter, it still has to be you at the critical moment!